Downstairs, in the hall, there is a circle of soft leather sofas, a large group of people, decorated with festive knick-knacks around it, and a robot busy back and forth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Please take your foot off the side." The robot came to Ying Zheng in a short time, polite and polite.

It should also be an intelligent robot, and it still retains a mechanical appearance on the surface, unlike Jiang Yue's mechanical life, but no matter how you look at it, it is better than the robot in Yingzheng's house, and it is self-aware.

Ying Zheng took a slight step to the side, and saw a young woman smile politely at her.

"I'm sorry, Ash, it just wants to clean up the cookie crumbs on the floor, Qin Shi Huang, don't mind."

Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly gathered a hurricane, and swept the ground gloomily, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the nervousness of the woman in front of him, and when he thought of the next birthday banquet, his face tried to soften a little.

"It's okay, don't be so polite, you can call me by my name, Yingzheng."

"Can you really call you by your name?! Wouldn't it be offensive or anything? The other party was a little surprised.

Yin Zhen helped: "Sister Yunwen, Miss Yingzheng has a very good personality, you don't have to be nervous." ”

Zhu Yunwen smiled reluctantly, looking at Yinzhen as if she was about to cry, are you sure she has a good personality?

Just said a word herself, her eyes were simply terrifying, and the murderous aura released in an instant was definitely not imaginary!

My heart and liver trembled a little.

However, the excitement in my heart was swollen, and I suddenly had an inspiration and went back to write it into the script.

The expression on Zhu Yunwen's face changed several times for a while.

Yinzhen looked at the two of them, and she also saw the scene just now, Yi Yingzheng's strange temper must be because of the biscuit residues on the ground, so she asked Zhu Yunwen: "That...... What's the deal with the cookie crumbs on the floor? ”

Ying Zheng frowned, and his eyes were fixed on Zhu Yunwen, who was questioned.

Zhu Yunwen said against the numbness coming from his scalp: "It's not Fan Tuantuan's guy, he provoked Sister Mi again, he threw the biscuits away and fled, and even the biscuits were broken......"

She didn't know that she had inadvertently sued someone for this paragraph.

Ying Zheng silently memorized Fan Tuantuan into the small book in his heart (shameful for wasting food!). With a roll of his eyes, the pressure around him dissipated.

Zhu Yunwen looked at Ying Zheng, whose face was softened, and said tentatively: "Ying Zheng, can I call you that?" ”

"Why not?" Ying Zheng set his eyes on Di Xin, who came from this side, "Qin Shi Huang is already in the past tense, if you have to calculate, my ancestors are also ministers of the King of Xu, then how should I call Di Xin?" ”

She signed an agreement, she shouldn't care about the past, and the ancestors she said are true, she has checked the family tree, and her 35th ancestor is the minister of the king.

"Besides, I don't seem to be a good person?" Suddenly, Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

After Yingzheng's words, Zhu Yunwen suddenly felt afraid, and when he saw her losing his temper, he said embarrassedly: "I was confused before, in fact, it was because I read your biography in "Historical Records" before, which said that you were a tyrant, burning books and pit Confucianism or something, and working hard for the people and money, so I ...... it."

Ying Zheng suddenly understood, after she learned interstellar language, she also checked her own information on the star network, although she only had a few words, and she had never seen the "Historical Records" mentioned by Zhu Yunwen, but the more she looked at the pitiful information, the more funny she felt.

"History also says that I, Di Xin, am a faint monarch who loves beauty and does not love the country...... Do you think I am? My brother Daji isn't that bad......" Dixin heard this as soon as he came over, arguing as if he had been trampled on a sore foot!

Another voice rang out in the air.

Indeed, history books sometimes deceive the world. Ying Zheng was very wronged, and she died at the expense of Qin II, and a group of helpers went to speak ill of her for the new master. Burning books and pit Confucianism, she did it, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought contended, after the unification of the world, the ideas of various countries were different, she burned books just to unify thoughts, she did not burn agricultural books and medical books, pit Confucianism? Those who were buried alive were just some deceitful charlatans, strange people! Don't think of all scholars as Confucian scholars......"

Everyone looked over, and it turned out that Fan Xiaomi came back with Fan Tuantuan, and it was Fan Xiaomi who spoke.

After Fan Tuantuan finished speaking, Fan Tuantuan also raised his little hand: "That...... I can testify that what Sister Mi said is true. ”

They despised it.

Ying Zheng sneered at himself: "Thank you Sister Mi for explaining for me, those useless things will only fool the people, and they are useless." ”

"But Qin Shi Huang's agricultural books and medical books have not been handed down...... Isn't it burned? Zhu Yunwen was still puzzled.

"That...... Agricultural books and medical books were burned by me! Xiang Yu happened to come out of the kitchen and stood up silently.

"You burn ...... Didn't you burn Afang Palace? Huh, what does it taste like...... Is the kitchen burning? Oh my God, I forgot that the flight attendant was still inside......" Zhu Yunwen was surprised, smelled the mushy smell in the air, and exclaimed incredibly.

Xiang Yu's face turned bad in an instant, and he hurriedly went into the kitchen.

"Afang Palace?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and wondered.

Zhu Yunwen saw Ying Zheng's reaction, and his head was in a mess, what is going on......

Fan Xiaomi patted Zhu Yunwen on the shoulder with one hand: "What about the past, don't mention it, the people standing in front of you now are real, why be stubborn about your own knowledge?" ”

Yin Zhen also hurried over: "Yes, yes, we are all women, isn't it written in this history book~"

At this time, Wukong and Xiang Yu came out of the kitchen, and the two of them carried several large food plates in each of their four hands, on which countless dishes were placed on top of each other, and they were very stable.

Both of them are masters of infinite power.

"Come on, come on, let's start eating when everyone is ready~"

When everyone was on the table, the dishes filled a large table, and they couldn't even put down the rice bowl, so they had to add a platform to support it.

Ying Zheng's originally hot heart looked at most of the miserable meals on the table and became cold.

The corners of Fan Xiaomi's mouth twitched, she asked these people to work hard to stop the female monkey from cooking, who put the monkey in?

But the people here, who can stop the Monkey King, the king of all demons......

What a naivety!

"Eat them all...... Try what Lao Sun does, don't you all like it on weekdays, today is Xiao Yu's birthday, Lao Sun must be duty-bound! Don't be stunned, if you don't eat it, it will be cold. ”

Although Wukong said this, he didn't raise the spoon, but took out a peach from his pocket to nibble.

Ying Zheng watched them pick up chopsticks one after another, and then ......

That's it......

Like a whirlwind of clouds, a small portion of the dishes with good hues were empty.

Only the oil soup remains.

Ying Zheng hadn't even raised his chopsticks yet.

"Hey, why did you all eat Xiang Yu's, and Lao Sun didn't move?"

"Ah...... I just grabbed it casually, I thought it was all made by you as a flight attendant, no wonder it wasn't so delicious. Yin Zhen smiled and wiped his mouth.

"Ah, me too, I'm full now, I can't eat, it's a pity......" Di Xin.

"I'm full, Hiccup." Jing Ke.

"I'm also ...... the rest of the people.

Wukong's resentful face lit up when he saw Ying Zheng, who hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, and greeted her: "Xiao Zheng, don't be polite, taste the food, if it's good, Lao Sun will also help you do it when you live." ”

Someone couldn't help but cough a few times.

After Wukong's golden eyes glanced at it, he said to Yingzheng, who didn't speak: "By the way, when is your birthday?" ”

Ying Zheng behaved calmly, picked up chopsticks, and replied: "New Year's ......"

She picked up a black object, no longer able to see its original form, and everyone's eyes gathered.

Look at her, eat, or not eat?